Apocalypse overlord Yang Baiyi, while leading a team to clear out zombies, perished along with the zombie king.
When she awoke again, she found herself in a mourning hall, surrounded by relat...
"My eldest grandson is right. You need to cultivate Fuxing as soon as possible. After you are done with this busy period, think about where to arrange for him."
Mu Xue had this plan a long time ago, but she knew that Xiao Fuxing must be very busy these days, so she didn't mention it.
"Mom, can't you let my eldest nephew and I be both yamen officials? Otherwise, don't assign me a job."
Xiao Fuxing said with a grin.
"Nonsense, how could you have such an idea? Bai Yi was just joking. Have you ever seen a Yanei who became a general at the age of 19?
Although I became the mayor again, don’t you see how old I am? How many more years can I serve?
If you don't improve quickly, what are you going to do when I retire? How are you going to support your wife and children? Will you rely on my pension, or will you let your eldest nephew continue to support you?
"When you were in Chenjiatun, you relied on white clothes to support yourself. That was your only option. Now that you have such a good opportunity, you are still so unmotivated."
Xiao Qingyang looked at his son with a look of disappointment.
"Dad, it's not that I don't want to work. When we were sent down to the countryside, I hadn't even graduated from junior high school. I was afraid that even if I did work, I wouldn't be able to do it well. I was afraid that I would embarrass you."
Xiao Fuxing put away the cynicism on his face. His playful smile just now was just a cover for his inner anxiety.
"Don't be afraid, I will arrange for Xia Dong to take care of you. If you don't understand something, just ask. No one will dare to laugh at you.
Just do what you should do and don't be afraid of making mistakes. The experience of success is gained from failure.
While academic qualifications and diplomas are important, what’s more important is work experience and practical application. These will help you progress much faster than just book knowledge.”
Xiao Qingyang's attitude softened suddenly because of his son's anxiety and inferiority.
The reason why my son is in this state now and has not even finished junior high school is ultimately because of my own fault.
"But if something goes wrong in government work, it could cause losses to the entire Su City. Dad, why don't you find me a job in a factory?"
Xiao Fuxing was still a little unconfident, and his voice became lower and lower.
"That's not something you should worry about. What do Xia Dong and the others do? There are more than a dozen secretaries in the office. If you make any mistakes in your work, they will help you in time."
Xiao Qingyang is still very confident in Xia Dong's work ability.
"Uncle, just go ahead and do it. There are plenty of people who can help you find out what you're missing.
Xia Dong is a max-level account, and is more than capable of guiding a rookie like you. You will definitely grow quickly."
Yang Baiyi and Xia Dong have had many contacts. That guy is worthy of being Grandpa's first secretary. He handles all matters in a comprehensive manner and treats people with a warm warmth like spring breeze.
"Nephew, what are you talking about? What is a max-level account?"
Yang Baiyi's trendy vocabulary left Xiao Fuxing confused.
“It means being awesome in every way.”
Yang Baiyi scratched his head. He had been traveling to Blue Star for more than two years, but he still came up with a few new words from time to time.
"Okay, then I'll follow Dad's arrangements."
Xiao Fuxing's timidity just now was simply because he was afraid of embarrassing his father. Now that his father and eldest nephew said so, Xiao Fuxing suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with going to work in a government agency.
My father was right. With the mayor standing there, no one dared to laugh at him.
The next day, after Xiao Qingyang went to work, he immediately called Xia Dong to his office and told him to hang up the mayor's mailbox on every street. He also issued documents to each street office, asking them to carry out publicity in the areas under their jurisdiction.
When the citizens heard that the former mayor Xiao had returned, they were happier than during the Chinese New Year.
Mayor Xiao is dedicated to the people, working hard to improve people's livelihood and trying every possible way to make everyone live a good life. This kindness that is as high as the sky and as deep as the sea is still vivid in everyone's memory.
The mayor has been replaced in recent years, but he has not done anything practical, and the factories are only doing face-saving projects.
Today you visit my factory, and tomorrow I go to your factory to study. The workers spend the whole day cleaning and welcoming the visiting group. They don’t have time to concentrate on production.
The factory's production capacity has decreased, workers' wages have decreased instead of increased, and their quality of life cannot be guaranteed.
Now that Mayor Xiao is back, everyone finally has hope again.
The aunties from the street office also started going door to door to promote the mayor's mailbox.
If you have suffered any injustice or have evidence that a cadre has violated regulations or discipline, you can report it.
Mayor Xiao has spoken, so what are we worried about? Suddenly, everyone was outraged and reported enthusiastically.
Not only the cadres in government agencies, but also the cadres in major state-owned factories were not spared.
At the next meeting of the government agencies, the directors of all the major state-owned factories were present. Xiao Qingyang slammed the piles of letters of complaint on the table.
As a result, the rectification movement began in various units, and cadres at all levels were worried that they would be affected by the rectification movement.
Those who embezzled and accepted bribes, abused their power for personal gain, and engaged in bureaucracy were investigated and punished in waves. The lightest punishment was dismissal from their posts, while the worst was imprisonment.
There are a large number of vacancies in various departments, factories and mines, and someone is always needed to fill the positions.
The spring for those hard-working people who are not good at flattery has finally arrived.
The comrades who filled the vacancies and took over the positions later were all capable people. Such a large-scale personnel change in various departments not only did not delay the work, but made the operation smoother.
When the entire Su City was back on track, the busy Xiao Qingyang could finally breathe a sigh of relief and take a break.
During this period, Xiao Qingyang did not go to the detention center, and under his instructions, Li Haoran did not carry out normal interrogation work, leaving them there as if they had been forgotten.
Making them wait and suffer in despair is the greatest punishment for them.
He was used to a life of luxury, but now he was living in a dark and damp detention center, eating rotten food and gnawed on steamed bread that was harder than a lump of iron.
There is a toilet in the cell, where they eat, drink, defecate and urinate, living with flies, insects, rats and ants, waiting for the judgment of their fate.
Xiao Qingyang was a person who hated evil. After finishing his work, he went to the provincial capital with Yang Baiyi, taking the antiques and gold he had searched from the homes of corrupt cadres.
These scoundrels were really ruthless. They stole enough antiques and gold to fill three trucks.
Xiao Qingyang had only one purpose for this trip. He wanted to ask the governor whether he deserved the death penalty for embezzling so much money and property.
The arrival of the grandparents and grandchildren was warmly received by the provincial party committee cadres.
The document issued personally by the capital city was to allow a deputy governor to temporarily take up a part-time position in order to wait for Xiao Qingyang to take office.
Anyone who is not a fool can clearly understand the attitude of the capital.
It is obvious that none of the provincial party committee cadres are fools.